Kanye West — Gossip Files Dreamkillers

[Refrain] Niggas gossiping, it runs the city They don't know who watchin' them when they comin' to get me So I hit the block and bend, do about sixty And I put my Glocks to them, like blaow, blaow, blaow [Verse 1] I'm finna get on this TV and put shit down I ain't finna let these light skinned niggas come back in style I'm finna turn this class clown shit to crazy G's They told my Momma I was bipolar, had A.D.D I told 'em w-what I wanna do I wanna be a baller, the dream spoilers'll fool ya Hating on you to their mans on the corners Old folks said he'd never make it off the corner They are the virus that corrupts the soul They are the cubic zirconia inside the ten-karat gold That get green on you, when you get green on 'em You gotta wash your hands of 'em, get clean on 'em Somebody told me success is the best revenge So they gon' be fucked up when you do your thing on 'em Now hold your plaques high, like who would've thought? And tell 'em *ahem ahem ahem*, thank you for your no support [Chorus] They are the dream killers They the dream killers Who know a dream? Uh, they are the dream (Killer Norman Bates) They the dream killers They the dream killers Dream They are the dream (Killer Norman Bates) [Verse 2] Now how you going to talk about the way I spend my money? Everybody say it with me now, it's my money And they know they hating, but what they don't know is They are my motivation, they are my inspiration 'Cause we the leaders and they the followers And we the nut busters and they the swallowers They are the rumors, they are the lies We are the shit, dog, and they the flies How you gonna tell me how to live my life? And you can't even get your own shit tight, right? They are the misery that loves company 'Cause that comfortable corporate job can't comfort me Told 'em I finished school, then I started my own business They said, "Oh you graduated?" Nah, I decided I was finished Chasing y'all dreams and what you got planned Now I spit it so hot, you got tanned And they hate on your relationship, then break your marriage up Can't kill your dreams so they assassinate your character Do anything to downplay you or embarrass you Come around with you, but they ain't down with you They the dream killers (Killer Norman Bates) [Verse 3] And I'm through spitting these rappers my most heartfelt flow 'Cause they be like, "That's cool, you got some beats for me though? Oh, I get it, you want to be Snoop and Dr. Dre But don't nobody give a fuck what you got to say Anyway, what you finna rap about? You never sold crack out your house or put a gat to a mouth Or put your fist to your spouse, so how you gon' move the crowd? I bet a thousand that you get booed out" I even heard that they even taking wagers to jail They bet ten boxes of cigarettes that I'm finna fail Second you talk about peace, they gon' be like, "Peace? This nigga came from the Chi, moved to the East You gotta kill at least one person at least Or we'll evict you from the rap game, cancel your lease How you go to New York? What, you ain't never took a tour there? What, you ain't know you gotta be rich just to be poor there?" The dream killers [Refrain] Niggas gossiping, it runs the city They don't know who watchin' them when they comin' to get me So I hit the block and bend, do about sixty Then I put my Glocks to them, like blaow, blaow, blaow [Outro] Niggas gossiping They don't know who watchin' them So I hit the block and bend Then I put my Glocks to them Niggas gossiping They don't know who watchin' them So I hit the block and bend Then I put my Glocks to them, like